Chapter 6

Zachary's naive yet blunt words pierced my heart like a needle.

In his moment of illness and vulnerability, he was still thinking of the woman who had caused him to become sick.

I looked down at him.

He was clearly exhausted after his stomachache, as he had fallen asleep again after saying that.

Steven must have heard Zachary's words, too. He took my hand. "Honey."

I felt no inclination to respond. I instinctively wanted to pull away.

However, Steven tightened his grip, not allowing me to withdraw. "Today was just an accident. Mom acted without consulting us, and Zachary was sick. He didn't mean what he said."

"I can understand him," I replied, holding Zachary as I started to walk toward the exit. "He likes Jessica now. Of course, he's going to think she's wonderful."

After a pause, I continued, "Since I banned him from contacting her, his resistance will be strong at first. But Zachary isn't a bad kid. I'll guide him back to understanding who truly cares for him. "But I hope you can keep your word. I can overlook today's incident as a mistake, but I don't want there to be a next time."

As I spoke, I stopped.

Fearing I would tire myself, Steven took Zachary from my arms. "I promise that I'll do better, honey."

I looked at the sleeping child in Steven's arms and fell silent.

...

Steven parked the car when we arrived home. Seeing Zachary peacefully asleep, I didn't want to wake him up.

Just as I was about to carry him inside, Steven was already standing by the passenger door. His voice was soft as he said, "I'll do it."

Then, he effortlessly lifted Zachary with one hand while extending the other toward me.

I

frame and handsome features, making him seem almost

sighed inwardly before taking his hand and stepping out of the car.

Steven gently placed Zachary in his

room. Steven helped by removing Zachary's clothes and wringing out a washcloth to

as I finished drying him off and dressed him in

He tossed the towel into the basin and left the room with the basin

the edge of the bed, watching

Whenever we spoke, he grew impatient and lashed out before I could even respond calmly. The only times we seemed to coexist peacefully were when he was

arms around his neck and stared at his profile with

light with his elbow and closed Zachary's bedroom door. "Do you

to the hospital.

already causing trouble for Zachary even before Steven and I had divorced. What would happen after the divorce?

couldn't let our family fall

I struggled to remember what

bit forgetful." Steven closed the bedroom door. He cradled my face and brushed his lips against

voice carried a tone of intimacy

chuckled softly. His tone was playful as he asked, "Have you remembered

to want to tease me, but I wasn't about to let him win.

eyes,

like a waterfall over the white sheets. My cheeks, flushed from our kiss, glowed with a vibrant charm. Steven swallowed hard. "Then, I guess I'll just have to help you

...

by exhaustion

been admitted to the hospital due to stomach

early and prepare

oatmeal softer and more mushy. I started by boiling water on high heat, then switched to low to let it simmer. Glancing at the

chopped everything. I only started cooking when it was

two dishes-one was sautéed vegetables, and the other was

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